"Sixty millions! What are you dreaming of? Why, the Emperor has not got as much as that out of the whole Hungarian revenue in twenty years."
"The financial provision for this undertaking lies ready to hand. A syndicate has been formed which will answer for the needful funds, and directly Pesth is brought into connection with the sea its commercial possibilities can be developed. Imagine a water-way from Pesth to Trieste, one of the great emporiums of the world"s trade in the centre of Hungary!"
But his Excellency could not imagine it.
"Tut, tut," he cried, and his eyes flashed angrily. "What do you mean by taking such a chimera seriously? A ca.n.a.l from the centre of Hungary to the coast, what does it mean but foreign traders sucking the life and strength out of this country to glut their markets with our wealth. We won"t have anything of the kind! The ruling cla.s.ses of this country will have something to say to that. We will not let the people of this nation be plunged into misery thus. Why, foreign traders would just exploit our mineral wealth to their hearts" content, and leave the poor folk of this country starving. No, no, my friend, don"t you think we will ever have anything of the kind."
Raby would not give in; he was by this time quite at home on these questions. He could, moreover, give excellent reasons why every land that has a seaport is prosperous, for trade does not impoverish people, it enriches them. To which his Excellency retorted that of course trade was a good thing for nations who knew how to get the best of their neighbours, but for a simple unsophisticated folk, like the Hungarians, it meant ruin.
In the midst of this heated controversy, the two did not perceive that the district commissioner had entered without being announced, and was listening with much amus.e.m.e.nt to the debate.
The district commissioner could not abide wrangling, so he promptly turned the conversation on to neutral topics.
"Eh, what is all this about? We, at any rate, have nothing to do with the nation"s economics. Tell us rather what is going on in Vienna. For remarkably funny events have happened surely since we met." And the speaker laughed slily, as if struck by some comical reminiscence.
Raby knew well enough what caused his companion"s mirth. He was thinking, doubtless, of Fruzsinka and the two other "wives." And the thought pierced him with a sudden stab of pain.
The good-natured official suppressed his ill-timed laughter, however, as he diverted the subject.
"Now tell us something about the capital, my dear fellow? Have you been to the National Theatre and seen the latest comedy there?"
"I had no leisure," said Raby drily, "to go to the theatre, and see what the comedies were like. You will have more time for that probably than I shall."
Which retort surprised the worthy district commissioner not a little.
Then Mathias Raby turned to the governor with a deeply respectful bow, only waved a careless "adieu" to the district commissioner, and withdrew.
"He is put out with you about something or other," remarked the governor to his companion.
"Yes, he snapped, didn"t he, like a puppy when you tread on his tail."
But just then, in came the secretary with despatches that had just arrived by the last post.
"One for you as well, worshipful sir," said the secretary to the district commissioner. "Shall I send it into your office, or will you have it here, seeing it is marked "personal.""
"All right. Give it me here, please," was the careless answer.
And the light-hearted official broke the seal and began to read the missive, stretched at ease in his chair.
But he did not remain so, for hardly had he perused its contents than he got up, and his face grew suddenly pale under its cosmetic.
"Be kind enough to read that," he stammered, embarra.s.sed, "the Emperor writes an autograph letter to summon me to Vienna, and I am dismissed from my post as district commissioner."
"And in my despatch your successor is already nominated."
"I do not understand it."
"But I do. Now, my friend, you will have time to judge for yourself what the comedy at the National Theatre is like."
The ex-official pressed his hand to his brow.
But as his Excellency took a pinch of snuff he said drily: "It is not a puppy who snaps, but a big dog who can bite when he wants to. And he has flown at you, my friend, that"s clear."
CHAPTER XXIV.
It was horribly hot and depressing at the "White Wolf" at Pesth, where Raby had elected to stay. The atmosphere was mephitic and close, and in the dusty inn parlour the flies swarmed uncomfortably, while outside it was horribly dusty, as it is even to-day.
No wonder Raby was glad to get out of it, and elected to take a stroll in the direction of the wood outside the city, his head full of many conflicting thoughts.
Certainly, his plans for bettering the people were prospering. The Emperor had recalled the easy-going district commissioner in consequence of Raby"s representations, and had appointed to the post an able and strenuous, yet cold and reserved man, a wealthy landlord, who undertook the office on account of the honour it conferred on its holder. Perhaps what best qualified him for the post was, that he was not on intimate terms with anyone in the neighbourhood.
His first care was, in view of Mathias Raby"s complaints, to suspend the magistrate of Szent-Endre and his satellites, and to order a fresh election of such representatives in that town, which meant a complete clearing out of the old gang. Then the deposed notary would be either compelled to show the new officials the bricked-up pa.s.sage to the treasure chamber, or, if he refused, the "pope" would reveal the secret of the other entrance; this promise Raby had succeeded in extorting from the new authorities.
Once the treasure-chest was unearthed, the oppressed townspeople, whose money had been wrung from them to fill that coffer, could be compensated for their wrongs. What rejoicing would there not be when the poor starving husbandman could receive back the four or five hundred gulden unjustly extorted from him, and one could tell him that though it had been reft from him unjustly, now his wrongs were redressed. What a splendid mission for him who undertook it!
Raby"s soul revelled in the very thought of it: no sordid considerations of selfish interest poisoned his joy, for he had renounced all personal reward and only taken the work upon himself on the condition that he had no share in the treasure when it was discovered. Legally, indeed, he was ent.i.tled to such a share, but how much greater claim had he to be heard if he was empty-handed in this affair!
And if he rejoiced at the fulfilment of his aims, he, it must also be admitted, felt a distinct satisfaction in the thought of revenge. The great coffer held not only the secret treasure, but also the private accounts which would make it clear which of the powerful officials were concerned in the affair. The whole shameful story must then be brought to light, and all, who up till now had pursued him with their malice and mocked him to his face, must then stand as prisoners at the bar, however high they had held their heads.
Obsessed by these and the like reflections, our hero came to the edge of the wood and there found stretched out before him the great waste plot of land bordered with willows, which some hours before he had pointed out from the window of the palace to his Excellency. The surveyors were already working on it, taking measurements, and staking out the ground where the first foundations for the new building should be laid.
All at once Raby"s reverie was disturbed by someone addressing him. He had not observed how the man who spoke to him had come up, but then he had of course as much right as Raby to walk there. The stranger appeared to be a worthy Pesth citizen; he wore the Magyar dress and had the consequential air of a man who cannot learn anything from other people, however wise they be. His short curling moustachios lent his face a genuine Magyar expression, but of Hungarian he apparently understood not a word, but expressed himself in bad German. Raby answered the "Guntag"
of the stranger politely.
"Does the gentleman happen to know what the surveyors are planning here?" asked the new-comer.
Raby was naturally ready to satisfy worthy curiosity.
"That," he answered, "is a great hospital the Emperor is erecting. A building we much need," he added.
And they talked of various other things, in the course of which it came out that the new-comer was a pork-dealer in Pesth, whereupon Raby opined that he had the honour of speaking to a member of the famous "Guild of pork merchants." But this new friend talked of many things beside his own trade.
They had now come to the winding path which led along the side of the wood, but the stranger"s fund of conversation continued to be apparently inexhaustible. He mentioned, among other things, that he preferred this walk because the road was not yet made. Since it had been the fashion to have the roads in the city paved, he said, he no longer cared to walk in the streets. The whole paving scheme had been a hobby of the present burgomaster, who, as everyone knew, had been a German shoemaker, and had only introduced paving-stones so as to give the German shoemakers preference over the Hungarian bootmakers, for since they had had pavements to walk on, people naturally wore fewer boots, for you only need shoes for the paving stones.
It was not long before the two reached the little inn, which stood there even then for the refreshment of travellers.
"What do you say to turning in for a gla.s.s of beer?" asked his companion, "you get a capital brand here."
Raby answered that he did not drink beer, whereupon the pork-dealer pressed him to touch gla.s.ses with him, and promptly drew out his purse as a proof of his readiness to pay the reckoning. But Raby insisted that he only drank water.
"Well, if that is the case," returned his fellow-wayfarer, "you cannot do better than have a gla.s.s; the water here is of unusual excellence.
Just wait here, and I will go in and get some beer for myself, and send you out a gla.s.s of water. It comes from the famous Elias spring; there is no such water in the world."
Raby gladly a.s.sented; tired and thirsty as he was with his walk, he longed for just such a refreshing draught.